#fanplan

[leafdrake-haven]

Happy first official day of Autumn! The folks from the province of Flamoria on the plane of Perenia are partying it up to welcome Poulios as the great phoenix ushers in the change of seasons. The Cultivator of Ashes, the Bringer of Autumn, the Keeper of Death and Rebirth brings change to the land. Enjoy the start of fall y’all!

[bace-jeleren]

Not to tangent a bit, but do you have any lore about what happened to your fan-plane Cirn during the Phyrexian invasion? Was it protected from it because you can't planeswalk there unless you already know its location? Did Realmbreaker bruteforce its way in regardless? If it did, are there now Omenpaths there? Feel free to loredump, I think it's cool =)

Jhfgjbfhkjct, I've been convinced everybody forgot I made a fan-plane 😭

Realmbreaker managed to break through Cirn's natural defenses against intruders, but even so, the Phyrexian invasion of the plane was immediately met with problems: the surface is an unforgiving frozen wasteland occupied by biblically accurate angels who are obsessed with cleansing the plane themselves and don't take kindly to anything other than their own kind just appearing the hell out of nowhere. Just below, the mortals of Cirn exist in a system of caves, and having existed down there for so long, and having been exposed to hostile forces wanting to wipe them off the face of the plane already, had defenses in place long before the Phyrexians showed up.

Omenpaths have been opening up on Cirn, but given their history with planeswalkers having previously helped them in the past, the mortals of Cirn are accepting of any off-plane travelers who are lucky to find themselves in their subterranean home, and not on the dangerous surface, or spit out into the dark, cold, underground sea.

[polaris-s-creation-void]

Now that the video is out, here are the better versions of these frames + an edit of all of them together ;P

Feel free to use! Just give credit <:]

[socialpoison]

Fanwalker Birthday! Happy Birthday to Avon!

Finally caught one of these in the wild! The psyche-walking spy turns three!

[thetabbybadger]

Me, doing anything creative apparently:

[little-red-rabbit]

How do you think your fanplanes would handle Phyrexian invasion? at least based off of what we’ve seen so far

Now that the story for March of the Machine is out and we have a better understanding of just what the invasion of the Multiverse entailed, here is how my planes faired @leafdrake-haven.

Floramore

As the clear sun blessed skies above the verdant plane where ripped asunder, the branches of the invasion tree quickly Sought the few population centers upon the largely rural world.

One of which was Soleildorée, the palace of the Sun king and where dozens of aristocratic courts fraternized on the daily. The branch came crashing into the protective charms that shielded those with from harm external harm, but which also prevented those with from harming each other. But the elaborate crafted enchantments could only buy them a few moments before giving way. It was a slaughter, the guards stationed there where largely ceremonially, their duties consisting of escorting nobles who feel out of favorer off the primacies.

The pregnant Queen Elenora was escorted to safety by her loyal thorns threw the maze of catacombs beneath the palace. As with in the grand ball room, amongst the cacophony of panicking nobles, those who had long been plotting against King Alphonse struck. The young king felt a blade slip into his back as a honeyed voice whispered bitterly in his ear. "Dusk has come for the kingdoms of the living, now rises the king of the blood moon," No one even notices the alabaster sun bleed out upon the marble floor.

In the west on a hill overlooking the malfaisant wood is the last great castle from the time of the verdant kings. A branch having planted itself in the courtyard and the sound of a massacre could be heard. But it is not the inhabitance of the ancient keep that die this day, but those foolish enough to defile the home of Duke Lyle the Dhampir master of the hunt. The whirlwind of death that takes place there leaves the Phyrexian in reeling in honor. As their precious oil bubbles and hisses against Lyle's cold pale skin, before flaking away harmlessly like autumn leaves.

For it is in this moment that this plane so abundant in organic life let it's distain for those who had come to despoil it known. Across fields of wilding flowers herds of unicorns manifest from between beams of sunlight, horns lowered in a living phalanx that crashes into the Phyrexian host. Swarms of fairies swirls long the branches of the invasion tree, sticking prickles, stolen needles and bits of glass between the armor of the unnatural invaders. In small towns all across the plane errant knights come to their defense, reliving the glory of the age of chivalry. As covens of witches tap into the fear and panic flooding Floramore to weave curses of power not seen before.

For if ever there was a plane of nightmares for the Phyrexians it is here, where even the oil in their veins feels as if boils.

Out of all my planes Floramore fairs the best, below are short snippets of what happens with a few other others if you interested.

Hyverta

Being a planeswalker who is actively looking for allies to aid him in his fight with the Discordance, Nivel knew of the Phyrexian's planes to invade the multiverse. Sadly there was little he could do to rally his home in defense of another threat as it was actively being torn apart by the first. So when the sky shattered and great tendrils wound their wat to the cities not yet laid low by rampaging elementals, the half orc thought this was the end. Only the Phyrexian found the Discordance every bit as vexing as the natives of Hyverta did. Their magic acted erratically, turning upon them as it became sentient and hostile. The entire plane descending into anarchy.

Lochtamor

The great powers of Lochtamor had long been preparing for war with one another so the Phyrexians found them neither unprepared, nor lacking. The highlands erupted into battle before the first branch even touched the ground. The clans of cat giants found there are warriors to their core and always eager for a fight and meet the invaders with a ferocity they where unexpecting. Above the bright isle star faced angels did battle with twisted mockers of their forms as below the polished armor of the kingdoms defenders dripped with oil. The invading forces that found their way to the Thurngul forest quickly became lost in the maze like woodland. The elves of moon and shadow used their magic to isolate their would be conquers and pick them off one by one. But al is not well for one of the Invasion trees branches found it's way to the heart of the plane, Loch Tamor, the great lake where the lay lines of the world meet. Already the surface of the lake bubbles with glistens as a great storm threatens to drown the plane oil. Earthquakes rock the lands as drakes and wyrms burst forth twisted into phyrexian likeness, as the primordial elder dragons drown in the essence of phyrexia.

Kamakshetra

The great jungle plane only has one population to speak of, the grand city Zataparva. The branches of the Invasion tree rip the city the spans the Bo river in two, sending great portions of it crashing into the waters below. The battle for the city was over before it even started, the population fleeing into the relative safety of the jungles. Those that could fight engaging in gorilla warfare as the man-eating plants and chimera beasts prey upon the invaders. All around them the thousand avatar and incarnation of the goddess, for who for the plane in named for, brings her fury down upon Norn's orthodoxly.

Crusabella

Crusabella knew of the coming invasion long before it happened for those gifted with visions of future spoke in unison of metal demons pouring from the sky upon the tendrils of a Eldredge kraken. The church had to put many of them down as black tear poured from their eyes and their bodies became hosts of metal demons. But when the invasion happened they could not have foreseen that the longest held prophecy, the one given by the prophetess the church was founded, upon would come to pass. The halls of the Candled Thrown where thrown upon and the angel gather soul flooded back upon the plane. The souls inhabit anything they can, the finely crafted marble armors made by the church, gargoyles and even entire ships as the gathered with the living to bright back this invaders.

Sucrotopolis

The lands made entirely of sugar and spice was in the mist of a brutal civil war. So when this strange being made of meat and metal came spilling from the sky the Sugar and Spices put aside their difference momentarily to fight a common threat. Though the Phyrexians quickly discover that everything on this plane was organic, but a form of processed organic material that their oil could not interact with in any significant way. So just as quickly as the invasion of Sucrotopolis started the branches of the Invasion Tree returned back threw the portals it opened as their forces would best be used elsewhere. So with that distraction out of the way the Sugars and the Spices got back to killing one another.

[pixieblob036]

To be honest. I was bored. Thank you @polaris-s-creation-void for exposing this AU i never knew exist and is now most likely dead. I just made this for the sake of making it And I legit do not know how this Au work. Is it just an Harry potter level of Au or is it like Wendsday's Nevermore Academy where it all supernatural?

[helianthusmiko]

It's so fun going through the old fanplan academy tag and old chats too, i've been liking a bunch and yk it would be so funny to remind people of it, it was so chaotic.

[totkdaily]

Day 75: The Depths, and Vehicles

Using the monocycle I stole from the Yiga is not faster - the turn circle is Bad - but it is fun. Until I reach a point in the statue trail where the path drops off a cliff. The fanplane might have been useful here… too late to go back and get it. Regular gliding will have to do. 

I reach Kawatik Lightroot. I'm somewhere in the foothills of the Gerudo Highlands, I think. 

The statue trail leads up a steep cliff, but fortunately there are some balloons at the bottom. There's also a researcher who's clearly a Yiga trap, so I ignore him. 

When I reach the top of the slope I scan the horizon for lightroots - and I see Farosh. Swimming through the dark, sparks of light surrounding her mane. 

I don't have any protection against lightning, and she's too far away to jump across in any case. I watch her for a moment, carrying on her stately way. It feels like a good omen. 

From here I can also see white lights illuminating the base of a building. But it's not the mine - it's the South Lomei Depths Labyrinth. 

It seems the statues are leading past this place, not within - I can't find a door, anyway.

I build a fanplane from the nearby workshop, but I still haven't been back to the sky island so my batteries aren't enough to get me entirely to the next statue. It seems Farosh is going the same way as me, though she quickly outpaces me. 

I find another researcher - this one, I'm not sure about. Survey team tent, but Zonai device? I risk it. I give them a sundelion for their gloomsickness. 

Nope. Yiga. 

I get my sundelion back when they flee though. And steal their vehicle to get across the gloom, at least as far as the Amakawis Lightroot. 

Frox. I wonder how hard they are to kill really? 

Ouch. Very hard. But on the second assault, I manage it. The trick is, like the Talus, to go for the rocks. I wonder what it's fangs are best used for? Hammers? 

It takes me a second to gather up all the zonaite it dropped, and another to find the statues again.

[lucky-clover-gazette]

Mask Off 🍌

Traysi, head editor of the Lucky Clover Gazette, has been kidnapped by the Yiga Clan! Will Link be able to save his friend before she falls victim to his not-greatest-but-still-somewhat-frustrating enemies?

Chapter 3/7 (4,860 words)

In my own typical fashion, I have made this fic way longer and more detailed than originally intended. Expect a few more chapters soon for the complete story!

Traysi looks from the red seal on the door, to the red-outlined Yiga, to their fanplane, and then pointedly at Link’s duplex bow. He has no idea what she’s thinking—friendly-firing one of his fake comrades would almost certainly blow his cover! He shakes his head at Traysi, all while Mimos mutters to himself about a plan. She redoubles her efforts, scanning over the base’s environment for any other options. Her eyes land on something and Link follows her gaze—there are some Zonai bombs floating in the water, just beneath the structure. Well, Link can’t just throw them up at the plane, that’d be even worse than an arrow. But maybe, as a distraction… Traysi nods. Link grabs Mimos’s shoulder and points down at the bombs. “I can’t explode my coworkers,” he says, almost disappointed. Traysi groans.

[tiny-crecher]

WDYM THE WIKI FOR THE FANPLAN ACADEMY IS STILL UP I DIDNT EVEN KNOW THERE WAS A WIKI

[leafdrake-haven]

HELLO FRIENDS!

Guess what it’s time for! That’s right, a return to Fandom Friday!

I’ve been missing working on my fan characters and doing the little WIP game has a small ember of motivation smoldering. So I’m queuing up a bunch of old Fandom Friday prompt posts (which an emphasis on OCs this time around) for today! Maybe queuing up some of my old answers too (Cause look at my babies >:3)

It’s never too late to respond to a prompt or add to or change one you did before! Or reblog other peoples’ and comment/ask them about theirs or just say, huh neat!

Have fun, go crazy! And HAPPY FANDOM FRIDAY!!!

[bace-jeleren]

New spread! Drawing Grii for the first time in forever, to slightly tweak my fanplane cyclops design. Originally, their tusks were on the top row of their teeth, but it makes a lot more sense to put them on the bottom instead.

[polaris-s-creation-void]

Imagine these mfs as your teachers my god

Some references I made for a video <:]

[socialpoison]

Okay, with Erengi elves having a natural, intuitive understanding of celestial mechanics, they probably figured out lagrange points. The real trick is, what would they call them?

[thetabbybadger]

Ok played around with scrying cause now I’m attached. I also switched up the first two so it’s spring, summer, and still winter :3

Also if I do this it will probably take literally forever cause I don’t play that often and stuff is EXPENSIVE

But anywhosies:

SPRING

SUMMER

WINTER

And then of course, their mother,

AUTUMN

Loooook everyone!

It’s Pumpkin’s first babies 🥺

Almost want to make them all season themed dragons…. Summer, spring, and winter respectively to go with their mom! Not sure yet but definitely thinking about it xD